Come on down the show is waiting on you,
Red carpet rover the curtains drawn two,
Tickets taken seats till house is full,
Destined to be a star or somebody's fool,
Dancing on end of frayed nerve sanity,
Approaching the whats was supposed to be,
Regretting whats not gotten through,
No lighting or thunder struck anew,
Not rock thrown do windows break,
Old hearts on the mend will make,
A wait, a lake, a time, a place, a rain,
When you can swim free of all the pain,
Is never to far a reaching space,
Along the sunset blvd face,
No longer shall you feed ,
The want to need,
But you already know,
We are addicted to the disease..............
FTBAS 9.10.12
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